C821 Fang Da(2)

Just then, she felt a gentle warmth on her shoulder as a long-fingered hand rested there. The person behind her was much taller, easily reaching to pluck the green leaf from her shoulder.

"Surprised you’d find such an ordinary leaf interesting," Yue Jinglou remarked, placing the leaf in Feng Changge's palm with a soft chuckle.

"Ordinary, yet not insignificant